SPOTIFY Please Like and subscribe for more fantasy music! February 1983, I was two years but I remember everything perfectly, It was a memory engraved with fire. It was the birthday of my cousin Elisa, serving three years. There was a pinata, many confetti and balloons on the floor. Then my uncle put a Gwendal vynil on the turntable and we were dancing a long time to the rhythm of jew's harp. That day I discovered that music was the best of this life and my tribute to this band coul
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